Chapter 1810 The Netherworld

Vajra bowl space.

"here it is?"

After Lingguan came in, there was a look of surprise on his face.

She didn't expect that Ling Yun would carry such a spatial treasure with him.

Although warriors with a slightly higher status will have a void ring, they can also carry an independent space with them.

But the space of the Void Ring is extremely limited.

Even if it is the Void Ring of Spiritual View, the internal space is not worth mentioning compared with the space in front of you.

But obviously, Lingguan still underestimated the magic of this space.

Next, she heard Ling Yun say: "This is the Vajra Bowl space. As long as the space-time crystal is used, the flow rate of time here can be changed."

Lingguan's pupils shrank suddenly.

Then her voice could not help but reveal strong nervousness: "What is the flow rate of time here?"

"One day outside, one year here."

Ling Yun said.

Lingguan's heart was shaken, and his mind fell into a brief blank.

"Lingguan, you can take out the seven-color moss and try here to see if it can still recover on its own."

Ling Yun said.

Lingguan finally came back to his senses and said in a rare and cute way: "Oh, okay."

Then, she took out a box in a daze.

The box was opened, and what was inside was a mysterious seven-color moss.

This is exactly "Seven Color Moss".

After a while, Ling Guan's face showed joy: "Ling Yun, it is restoring itself."

"That's good."

Ling Yun smiled slightly and said: "We are here, slowly waiting for it to recover."

"Ling Yun, no wonder you are so sure."

Lingguan exclaimed.

Who would have thought that Ling Yun would hold such a heaven-defying artifact.

From the spiritual point of view, such an incredible treasure, even among artifacts, is definitely the best.

In the past, she was Huang Tian, ​​and her strength actually reached the god level.

So she knew it very well.

Time is one of the most taboo areas. Even gods have a hard time touching it, let alone changing it.

Within the Vajra Bowl space.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

But outside, only three hours had passed.

It was noon when Ling Yun and Ling Guan entered the Vajra Bowl space, and it was just evening now.

suddenly.

The seven-color moss placed on the ground by Lingguan changed.

The original seven-color moss has become very dull in color.

At this time, its color gradually became brighter, and even faintly revealed a hazy light.

"That's it."

Ling Guan couldn't help but said excitedly: "Ling Yun, it has really recovered."

"Now outside, according to calculations, about three hours have passed, and we still have time."

Ling Yun said.

Hearing this, Ling Guan became even more delighted.

This time, the surprise that Ling Yun brought to her was really too great.

Afterwards, Ling Guan and Ling Yun circulated their spiritual consciousness and extended towards Qise Moss.

After a while, a mysterious and dark space force spread from the Qise Moss.

Then the spirit stones of Ling Guan and Ling Yun were pulled into a strange space.

This is a world full of darkness.

There is a blood moon in the sky, and the earth is brown.

This gives people a feeling of despair and depression, and the air is filled with all kinds of negative factors.

Shrouded by these negative factors, all kinds of negative emotions in people's hearts, such as killing, greed, lust, etc., all surged out crazily.

Lingguan's will is already very strong.

But even she felt a little unable to hold on the moment she arrived.

It can be said that not to mention spiritual views, even gods will receive terrible impacts when they come here.

Gods who are slightly less powerful will also not be able to survive here.

This is normal.

The Nine Nether Abyss is completely opposite to the normal world.

When gods reach the abyss, their strength will be greatly reduced. Similarly, demons in the abyss will also be greatly suppressed if they go to the divine realm.

But this is no problem for Ling Yun.

Ling Yun possesses a god-emperor level will.

His will is so strong that it has exceeded conventional limits.

Like some top demons, they can also walk freely in the divine realm.

In the divine realm, there are many top demons lurking.

There are also divine emperors who occasionally descend into the abyss and wander there.

"True soul."

Ling Yun did not hesitate.

Seeing that the spiritual view was difficult to support, he released his true soul.

His true soul is composed of the six demonic souls of Heavenly Sword, Eight Wilderness Dragon Flames, Futu Blood, Maha's Eye, Tiangang Stone and Hetu.

With their protection, the negative factors affecting the spiritual outlook will be greatly weakened immediately.

Under Ling Yun's control, the power of the abyss that could be transmitted to Ling Guan's side just reached the bottom that Ling Guan could withstand.

This allows spiritual contemplation to be practiced quickly without breaking down the will.

As for Ling Yun himself, there is no problem at all.

He seized this rare opportunity to activate the "Eternal Devouring Heaven Art" and fully absorb the power of the abyss around him.

The power of the abyss is the same energy as the power of the divine realm.

Compared with the power of the abyss, the power level of Yuan Jing can be said to be completely weak.

Ling Yun casually took a sip of the power of the abyss, and the effect was equivalent to absorbing hundreds of yuan crystals.

Then, Ling Yun and Ling Guan started practicing crazily here.

But practicing in the abyss is not so smooth sailing.

If Ling Guan were here alone, even if she could resist, it would still be extremely dangerous.

Not long after the two majors practiced, the ground in front suddenly shook.

What appeared next was a huge and terrifying figure.

The figure had a bull head and a human body, more than 5,000 meters tall, holding a huge black fork in his hand.

Lingguan's face turned slightly pale: "This is a Yuanzu-level existence."

There is no doubt that this monster with a bull head and a human body is a demon.

Or a Yuanzu-level demon.

According to the Divine Realm, this is a Yuanmo.

The level of demons is actually similar to that of human warriors.

There are demons, true demons, Yuanmos and heavenly demons, corresponding to the life soul, true soul, Yuansoul and divine soul of warriors.

A Yuanmo, this strength is far beyond them, and it is not a level existence at all.

If the other party really wants to attack them, they can't withstand a single move and will be killed instantly.

"It doesn't matter."

Lingyun was very calm, "It can't determine our cultivation. We are not demons. Generally speaking, creatures outside the abyss who can stay in the abyss for a long time are extremely powerful."

The facts are just as Lingyun expected.

The bull-headed Yuanmo soon discovered Lingyun and Lingguan.

"Human? Incarnation of God's Will?"

The Bull-Headed Demon's pupils shrank, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Although it seemed that this human and the incarnation of God's Will were both weak in cultivation, as if it could crush them with just one finger.

But it would not be so stupid as to be deceived so easily.

How could an immortal-level human practice normally in the abyss?

Even a Yuanhun-level human would probably collapse in the abyss.

As for the incarnation of God's Will being so weak, it was even more outrageous.

Like the low-level martial arts world and the middle-level martial arts world, although there are also rules of heaven and earth, they cannot condense God's Will.

Only the high-level martial arts world can give birth to God's Will.

So, even the lowest level of God's Will, its strength is at least demigod-level.

The incarnation of God's Will in front of him was disguised as the top-level.